Quick Transmission: There are always some crazy male idols trying to pry Yi Ning off the wall

The cool rain wet the back of her neck. Xiao Yi Ning subconsciously shrank her shoulders, swayed her arms slightly, and swayed her umbrella slightly, revealing the boy opposite her again.

Seeing the rain passing through his entire body again, Yi Ning opened his eyes wide, feeling both magical and scared.

She took a look at the excessive distance between the two.

Slowly, with very small steps, he moved forward.

This time, the top of the umbrella covered the two small figures. The wide, pitch-black umbrella contained water droplets that kept bouncing around, and a muffled sound came under the umbrella.

The small area under the umbrella was extremely quiet, with only the sound of wind and rain.

There was also the sound of Yi Ning's gentle breathing.

She clenched her sleeves tightly and looked at him tentatively.

Seen from a close distance, this little ghost looked like a statue carved out of white porcelain. His silver eyes looked at her without any fluctuation in his expression.

If it weren't for the occasional twitching of her long eyelashes, she would really look like a fake.

"What are you looking for me for?" The boy spoke after a while, his eyes slightly probing, "Do you know me?"

Yi Ning was stunned for a moment and shook her head.

Her fingers were sore from the cold outside, so Yi Ning quickly used her warm little hand to grab the handle of the umbrella. While busy, she explained: "I just saw you in my yard, so I came down to look for you. "

The boy was silent, looked at her for a moment without meaning, and asked, "Why am I here?"

Yi Ning was dumbfounded: "..."

She, how did she know?

Recalling the story about the ghost boy in the novel, Yi Ning helped him think about it seriously, and asked cautiously in a tone that would not irritate him:

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Well, that is, something you particularly want to do?"

The boy frowned, "No."

It was too cold in the yard. Xiao Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief and found that she was still careless and forgot to wear gloves.

Seeing that this little ghost spoke in an organized manner and was not too aggressive, Yi Ning discussed with him, "Can you get out of here?"

Silver eyes darkened slightly.

Thought she was going to drive him away.The boy raised his chin pretending not to care and turned around to leave.

"Where are you going?" Yi Ning became anxious and reached out to grab his sleeve, "Let's go to the house to talk."

After extending her hand, Yi Ning regretted it - the book said that ghosts are solid air, and if you touch the other person without their permission, you will feel a strong burning pain.

Huh?

Yi Ning successfully pinched the corner of his sleeve.

The sleeve surface is slightly cool, giving it a soft and supple clothing texture.

Is he a ghost or a human?

Little Yi Ning was really confused. She raised her fingers and pinched the little ghost's face.

It is warm and soft and feels good in the hand.

The next second, she came back to her senses and met the boy's angry eyes that were almost ready to burst into flames.

……

"I did not do it on purpose."

Xiao Yi Ning followed him in a hurry, placed the wet umbrella on the umbrella stand at the entrance of the entrance, took off her raincoat, put on plush slippers, and quickly caught up with him.

The boy stopped in the middle of the living room and looked around with doubtful eyes.

He always felt that...these furniture and furnishings seemed particularly primitive and simple.

The study door on the second floor suddenly opened. Mother Yi noticed that the lights in the living room were turned on. She looked down and was shocked: "Ningning, why did you go out?"

Yi's mother and Yi's father hurried downstairs one after another. Little Yi Ning, who didn't know what to say and tried to organize her words, slowly spoke:

"Mom, I picked it up. No, I met a little ghost. It was raining too much outside, so I invited him in for a glass of water... He probably didn't mean any harm, so don't be angry."

"What little ghost?" Mother Yi helped her daughter take off her thick coat and said with a confused smile.

Yi Ning realized something was wrong. The boy was standing there, but his parents didn't seem to look over there.

She timidly raised her finger and pointed at the boy who was looking at her quietly, "He is standing right there."

Her parents looked in the direction she pointed. After a moment, Yi's mother looked at her blankly, her smile a little forced: "What Ning Ning are you talking about? Who is there?"

Yi Ning reacted immediately, pursed her lips, gave a slight smile, and made an expression of regret that the prank failed, "Okay. Mom was not scared by me."

"Ning Ning, you..." Yi's mother breathed a sigh of relief and tapped her head pretending to be angry, "It's raining so heavily outside, why did you sneak out?"

"There is no secret." Yi Ning announced seriously, "This is the adventure of the great detective Ning Ning to explore the garden and save his companions!"

My father and mother were both amused.

Yi's mother didn't care about her going out anymore, and praised her for being well-armed.

Yi Ning was sent back to her small bedroom.

From the corner of her eye, she saw the boy wandering around the villa, and not long after, he followed him into her bedroom.

He was always quiet. He didn't find a place to sit down. He just stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and listened to Yi's mother telling her a bedtime story.

Such a big thing suddenly happened overnight, and Yi Ning got caught in the rain again.

Although I really wanted to stay awake and have a good talk with the ghost boy.

But she couldn't resist the warmth and sleepiness in the end, and fell into a deep sleep amidst her mother's rhythmic tapping and the wonderful stories she told.

Waking up the next day——

The room was empty.